Excerpts from Harry's Letters Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Brother believe me
I'm getting old
Seen the whole world
To end in a Fold
I find it a breeze
You find it a toil
Vice versa for me
When you work on the soil
I'm sorry, tomorrow
I'm going to ask you to leave
And I don't want you to call me for two months
You make it harder for me
Sometimes you just,
You gotta go home
This ain't the place
You belong
I know at night
When you go to bed
You watch the lights flicker
Over your head
Well, I watch the city
With its sparkle and shine
I flicker them out, just like you do
A little hobby of mine
Remember the night
Dad came home drunk
He pissed in the sink
Shit in the lawn
Well two nights ago
I did the same
And I don't have a lawn
So I shit down the drain